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the adventures of Squirrel.
Having found out about the "missing" android, Squirrel managed to track it down to an old acquaintance...
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After a few moments, the old scientist appeared, scowling in irritation.
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"Indeed. And you still smell like a brahmin that's been dead for a week, Julia."
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"Nevermind that though, I want information on the android you worked on."
Pinkerton's frown changed from irritated to puzzled.
"What are you talking about?"
Squirrel knew him though and wasn't fooled for a minute, giving him an irritated glare.
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"I know you are the only one skilled enough to work on an android, if it's as advanced as Zimmer claims."
The old scientist matched her glare for glare and held up a halting hand.
"Don't be silly, Julia. This conversation is over."
Not willing to put up with his quirks any longer, Squirrel drew her gun and pointed it at the man.
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"I'm not in the mood to listen to your evasions this time. Spill the beans."
"Alright, alright, I'll talk! Dammit, are you sure you're not going feral? You weren't this much of a b-tch before."
"I'm not the little junior scientist on your team anymore. Now quit stalling."
Pinkerton gestured towards an area with a computer terminal, an operating table, lots of instruments and cables and a lighted screen to view x-ray photos.
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"Good to see your standards haven't slipped."
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"The major work was implanting the new memories and arrange them correctly."
Despite still being annoyed with him, Squirrel was still impressed as she saw the documentation and said so.
"I admit that's quite impressive work, Horace."
Later.
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"Why... Why did you do this?" the android said in a pained voice, his arms trembling.
Later still.
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"I suppose I should thank you, but, I don't know what to do now." the android replied, looking off into the distance.
Squirrel hesitated a moment, then put her hands on her hips and made sure she had his full attention.
"If you don't want to stay on as the security chief for Rivet City..." she began.
The android shook his head slowly. "No... I... No."
"Then I wouldn't mind having you to cover my back in my travels. The wasteland isn't exactly safe."
The android look surprised, and relieved by her suggestion.
"You would?"
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"No need to be so formal, Harkness."
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And some images of Miguel (and Sydney).
Not going into much of a story beyond what the images speak of for themselves this time.
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http://www.fallout3nexus.com/imageshare/images/36532-1261278370.jpg "I don't have the heart to wake him."
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http://www.fallout3nexus.com/imageshare/images/36532-1261278653.jpg "They wanna go into space? Son locos!"
http://www.fallout3nexus.com/imageshare/images/36532-1261278757.jpg "Trust me."
http://www.fallout3nexus.com/imageshare/images/36532-1261278900.jpg "Sound good to me, chica."
http://www.fallout3nexus.com/imageshare/images/36532-1261278993.jpg "Yep."